Did the princess succeed in her revenge today?

Chapter 3 The old man is beyond recognition

Days passed so leisurely, and Sheng Qingshu seemed to gradually get used to living with Pei Yi every day.

Every day when Pei Yi went to court, Sheng Qingshu didn't want to look at Jiragasang's face, so she took advantage of this time to walk around the Hall of Supreme Harmony, and sometimes she could meet some resentful spirits who were different from her.

There are concubines who died in the harem battle of the previous dynasty, and there are also eunuchs and servants who were imprisoned. After a long time, they gradually became acquainted with Sheng Qingshu, and would tell her some little secrets that she didn't know.

For example, the wronged souls who choose to stay in this world often have unfulfilled wishes, which will become obsession and resentment over time.

However, among the resentful souls, there is also such a saying.

There is a tall man who always wears dark blue clothes and will help these resentful souls fulfill their wishes. They privately call him "Lord Demon Lord".

But no one has seen him, and those souls who have been helped have disappeared inexplicably.

If she could really fulfill her wish, she would be willing to disappear even if she disappeared, Sheng Qingshu didn't speak, thinking silently in her heart.

At this time, Pei Yi went to court, so she could only bid farewell to those souls and followed.

After she left, three or two wandering souls gathered together and discussed in a low voice: "Have you heard that, the night she died, Lord Demon Master appeared and secretly took away a handful of her ashes."

"Really? Could it be that she is the next one to disappear?" "Who knows, it's been four months, and Lord Demon Lord hasn't appeared again..."

In the afternoon, Pei Yi would take the prince to class, talking about Confucius and Mencius, and about the civilization of Dasheng Kingdom.

Sheng Qingshu sat on the roof and listened boredly. Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of a faint figure outside the courtyard. It was the spy sent by the emperor to monitor Pei Yi.

It's really stupid, she can find out that the surveillance is so obvious, not to mention the always shrewd Pei Yi, Sheng Qingshu complained in her heart.

Suddenly, a touch of rose red broke into my perspective. It was a beautiful woman, wearing a rose red jacket and skirt, imitating the women in the Central Plains, wearing rouge and powder, wearing hairpins and wearing jade.

But it can be seen at a glance that she is Jila Gesang's daughter, Uya Tutu.

In addition to their extremely similar facial features, her slightly darkened skin due to long-term sun exposure also revealed her identity.

In all fairness, she is beautiful, with beautiful features and grandeur, but she insists on imitating Xiaojia Biyu, and she loses sight of others.

Wu Yatutu rushed into the courtyard regardless, and shouted Pei Yi's name: "Pei Yi! Come out! What kind of man are you? Why refuse my brother's marriage offer."

Marriage?Sheng Qingshu felt a pain in her heart. After going through so much, she still felt heartbroken for him, and she was really useless.

Wu Yatutu stepped into the house, seeing Sheng Qingshu hastily followed her footsteps.

Her beautiful face was filled with anger, and she glared at Pei Yi, "Why do you refuse to give me a marriage? What do you think you are, you are just a dog of our Wutu country."

Pei Yi didn't take it seriously, and always had a gentle smile on his face, as if everything in front of him didn't affect him in the slightest.

"That's right, Pei knows that he is not worthy of the princess, and because he misses his dead wife too much and doesn't want to delay the princess's youth, he has already told His Majesty that Pei will never marry and dedicate his life to Wutu Kingdom."

The righteousness of a passage is awe-inspiring. If he didn't know the inside story, the prince would have already praised him for his deep affection and integrity.

Sheng Qingshu laughed sarcastically at the side, and leaned on Pei Yi's shoulder, even though she knew he couldn't hear him, she still said, "That's really well said, Pei Yi, you'd better keep your promise and cut off your children and grandchildren for the rest of your life!"

After hearing this, Wu Yatutu sneered again and again: "Why are you pretending to be affectionate? No one in the palace knows that you are traitorous and seeking glory. If you really love her, why not go to hell to accompany her."

As if thinking of something, a hint of disdain appeared on her face, "I would rather hug a dummy every day than marry me, and I would lose all face if I said it."

"Master Pei, what do you think I'm going to destroy that dummy right now? Since I can't get it, then no one else can get it." Wu Yatutu smiled flamboyantly on his beautiful face, and after saying that, he turned around and was about to leave.

Pei Yi still didn't move at all, but his delicate and elegant face was covered with frost.

"Princess, Mr. Pei once colluded with the enemy and treasoned the country. He is not a gentleman. Please think twice about whether to do certain things."

Pei Yi's voice was emotionless, but Sheng Qingshu shuddered when she heard it. She even suspected that she had never understood Pei Yi in the past 20 years.

Wu Yatu turned around, as if he had heard some joke.

"Are you threatening me? I'm the emperor's daughter, do I want anything, let alone a wooden man, even if it's your life, I want it too!"

"Pei's life is of course not worth mentioning, but it's not worth betting on the princess's rest of her life."

Pei Yi still looked like an old god, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and he kept staring at Wu Yatutu's eyes, and her back felt cold when he looked directly at her.

"Although Wutu has entered the Central Plains, the Yunjiang tribes in the west are still eyeing them. I heard that they intend to marry us a few days ago. Your Majesty has no other sisters, and there is only one adult daughter. Do you think there will be a second one? Is the princess going to marry you?"

Wu Yatutu's face turned red, his chest was heaving and panting, and he couldn't say a word.

Sheng Qingshu accidentally caught a glimpse of the prince and the spies outside the window winking quietly, and then stepped forward quickly.

"Eldest sister, you are too rude. Your marriage is decided by your father, and you have no shame to contradict Mr. Pei here." After saying that, he waved his hand, and immediately two hidden guards appeared out of nowhere.

"If you don't send the princess back to your own room, don't move around at will. If the maid beside the princess can't persuade her in time, drag her out and kill her."

The two hidden guards covered Wu Yatutu's mouth, ignored her writhing body, half dragged her out.

The prince turned around and bowed to Pei Yi, "Mr. Pei, I apologize to you on behalf of elder sister. She is really spoiled."

Pei Yi cupped his hands to the prince, and smiled, "It's okay, the princess is beautiful and generous, and she has a lot of manners, and Pei's humble life really can't match it."

The prince smiled, and asked again: "Father has already set the time for the autumn festival. This is the first autumn festival in our country. I hope Teacher Pei will be by Gu's side then."

Autumn?Sheng Qingshu's heart skipped a beat. It's been so long. Is it already September? It turns out that she has been dead for so long.

Thinking of the happy days of Qiu Yi in the past, Sheng Qingshu felt a pang of sadness in her heart, and the pictures of the past appeared in front of her eyes like a hallucination.

That was her happiest time, and the fox fur coats that Father Huang and Pei Yi called were all hers.

Pei Yi also took her to ride horses in the forest, stand on the edge of the cliff to watch the clouds roll and the clouds roll, and watch the sunrise and sunset.

The picture in front of her eyes gradually shattered, and she saw the burning palace again. It was night but it was as bright as day, as if the sky had been set on fire.

She stood outside the hall and watched her mother burn to death with her own eyes. Her nanny died under Pei Yi's knife to protect her. Liuli was taken away by Wutu soldiers, and she hanged herself after returning.

Sheng Qingshu felt that someone was strangling her throat, unable to breathe, and the feeling of top-heavy became stronger and stronger.

She knew it was her own demons at work, but she couldn't get rid of it.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew away the picture in front of me, and the feeling of suffocation disappeared, as if I smelled a trace of sandalwood in a trance.

Sheng Qingshu panted heavily, and a voice came from the void, "Little Yingying, wait for me."

(End of this chapter)